Sunday, March 30, 2008

headstrong ..home again..

So for the 1st time in 2 years Bp went back to his hometown..as he crossed his old school,all the memories(dirty 1s) came into his mind..he kinda felt dizzy..his hands became numb..cold sweat ran over his body..n he finally puked..

"fuck..i shud cut my drinking!!"

He entered his school..the school corridor ws buzzn.. young kids wid dreamz in their eyes..this ws d place to be..he likd such a place..it reminded him how simple his lif was..without ne aim..n he likd dat..n out of no where he felt outnumberd..his old school mates n teachers gathered around him..he hated them..he hated evrybody but god..cuz he didnt believ in it..

y waste ur hatred on smthn dat doesnt exist..he felt..

"So Bp where wr u??" askd sm1..

She was a beautiful girl with the shortest skirt in the campus..

"as if u care??" replied Bp...

"ofcourse i dnt" said sm1

" so y did u ask?"

"cuz i care"

"but u said u didnt care"

"did i??"

"i think u did"

"hastalavista Bp"

n sm1 was gone..Bp missd him immediately..aftr a long time he had met sm1..

"gotta find sm1"

So he went to his friend Shah to find weed n sm1..

"long time shah"..

"wtf ..u alive Bp"..

thy wr meetn aftr a long time..they embraced..

"shah dude u havnt changd..u stil stink"

"u2 man..u stil gotta hard on.."

"im in trouble man..i need stuff"


"u in2 business..??"
" u bet iam!!"
"so whr can i get it?"
"take my business card..ull find out.."
"damn it..is it official now??"
"ofcourse not..thats d whole fun.."
"fun!! whr can i find sm1??"
"see my card Bp..u cand find ne1 there.."
"fuck u!!"
"i lov u too"

So Bp read Shahs business card n went 2 find stuff n sm1..the card read
SHRIMPS !! WE SELL PRAWNS !!
it was a masterclass idea by Robert(details later)..
..SHRIMPS actually denoted SHahs PIMP Service..only it didnt sell prawns but porn..
Bp so wantd 2 meet dat beautiful gal he had met in his school earlier that day..
Bp entered SHRIMPS n askd for sm1..
"wt kinda sm1??" askd d Robert the manager..(Robert ws Shahs brain..Shah didnt hav ne)..
"she studies in my school"
"u mean a school gal?" n Robert gave a dirty smile..
"yaya but my school"
"does it matter son??" this time a dirtier smile..
"it matters a lot"..
"fkn pervert..school senti.." thought Robert..
"k ..done..how wud u b payn.." askd Robert..
"for what?? u mean d stuff..??"
only Bp ws referrn 2 weed as he stil thot this ws Shahs weed OUTlet..
"fkn bastard needs stuff also..pervert snuffabitch.."
Robert howevr confusd this stuff wid d sex toys his agency provided..
"wt kinda stuff..??"
"oh same old hard hittn 1"
"k wil b done..room 69..here r the keys.."

Bp took the keys n left for the room..

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